The end of the world as we know it

Posted on April 19, 2020


Photo essay. Lockdown pictures from a deserted Woolacombe. Time to reflect, space to breathe, reconnecting with nature and getting the garden sorted…..


Rock pool reflections


Tourism in tatters


Dark skies on the horizon


Woolacombe April 2020


Empty beach


Nowhere to run




Dune, but without Sting in it


Time is just ripples in space


Everything drains back into the sea


Life is just froth


Ghost town


No one on the beach


Lockdown waves and a lonely Lundy Island…